The bar was crowded but quiet. It seems that everyone is enjoying the music and wine with their hearts, and the slightest noise is also some whispering.

On the stage, a boy dressed very neatly and with clear eyes performed the euphemistic and lingering "Those Flowers", and he did not forget to close his eyes as an intoxicated person, I don't know whether he thought of someone or something, or a pretentious gesture, in short, it was very moving.

After the students sat down, they ordered wine and quickly plunged into the atmosphere, without noise but appreciation.

After the boy finished singing the song, he stood up and bowed downward, and only then did he burst into applause.

This is the positive youth bar, it should be quiet, and it should be hot.

The boy smiled charmingly, seemed shy, and said, "Hello everyone, I'm glad you can listen to me sing quietly." I am a student of the music department, and I have always admired someone, she is my senior sister, she is the pride of our department and even the school. Some people may have already guessed who she is, and I am happy to tell you that she is here today, and I will hand over the stage to her next. ”

At first the people listened quietly, but as his words began to get noisy. Because his words clearly pointed to a person, the person who hadn't been here for a long, long time.

It's chaotic, many people's eyes are staring at the stage, and their hearts seem to pop out.

Did she really come?

At some point, a curtain was set up on the stage, and at this moment the curtain slowly fell, and only a sound of footsteps was heard.

"Who is it?, so mysterious?" asked the female classmate next to Fu Kexin with some disdain. She could also see that the eyes of those people were wrong.

Fu Kexin pursed her lips, spread her hands and said, "Who knows? Pretend to be mysterious, right? Big stars don't have to be like this!"

Obviously, she also had some incomprehension of the attitude of those people.

A student-like person at the next table walked over with a slight frown, and said politely: "Two sisters, please respect this person on the stage, because that person is likely to be me, no, our idol and the goddess of dreams!"

Fu Kexin and the classmate glanced at each other, very inexplicable, is this called disrespect? I wanted to say a few words casually but was stopped by Lin Zitao, he had investigated this bar before. You can't be rough here, not even your mouth. It's better to keep a low profile on other people's turf.

Seeing that the two of them didn't say anything more, the student nodded slightly and motioned to walk away, always maintaining that demeanor.

At this time, the curtain slowly opened.

Only a beam of white light hit the stage, and a woman sat elegantly on a bench with a guitar. The long hair of the shawl is tied with a simple bow, and the long blue skirt hangs directly at the feet, like a blue lotus blooming on the stage, quiet and elegant!

There was a commotion below, and I wanted to make a noise but couldn't bear to disturb this scenery, so I could only hold back the excitement in my heart, gritting my teeth or clenching my fists.

The classmates also saw the woman's dress and face clearly, such a woman seemed to be indescribable in words, and could only be said to be extremely beautiful and shocking to the soul.

Fu Kexin lowered her head slightly, regretting what she had just said. This person probably doesn't need to pretend to be mysterious, no matter where he stands, it will be an independent landscape, which will make men crazy and women crazy.

She is a beauty herself, but compared to the woman in front of her, she can only be described as insignificant.

The woman on the stage looked around and seemed to stop at Ling Luo's table. Then the strings were plucked, and a tune came out, followed by singing.

"Nothing can stop me, my yearning for freedom, my imaginative career, your heart is not concerned......"

The blue lotus-like girl performed a song "Blue Lotus", without Xu Wei's vicissitudes and hoarseness, but instead of a fresh and refined beauty.

Listening to the god of songs, looking at the picture, my heart is swaying, and it is refreshing.

People forget about the excitement, forget about the applause, and just want to concentrate on enjoying it all.

I want to close my eyes and focus on singing, but I am afraid that I will delay that perfect picture, in the entanglement and struggle, the singing voice is slow and slow, and finally ends up around the beam!

There was silence for a moment, followed by shouts, applause, applause.

After the chaotic sounds, the neat voices came.

"Su Zi!"

"Su Zi!"

"Su Zi!"

Again and again, over and over again, the whole Zhengqing bar fell into madness.

After a long time, the scene eased slightly, but the excitement of the people had not faded.

After Su Zi finished singing, she walked off the stage and came to the bar to ask for a drink to drink alone. And no one went up to bother.

Jiao Guohua glanced at the boys with ill will, and said with a smile: "Everyone, I have a proposal, if anyone can invite this girl here, I will lose him a thousand yuan!"

Hearing this, most people shook their heads, thinking that this was unrealistic. However, there are still some people who have a glimmer of hope, but this hope is not because of themselves, but because of two extremely good men by their side.

Someone suggested that Lin Zitao and Ling Luo try it out to see who had this charm. From school to graduation, the love letters received by the two are comparable, and they are still lethal to girls.

Guo Wen said with a smile on the side: "Sister-in-law, don't mind, we are just joking, and we will definitely send Mr. Lin to you intact when the time comes!"

Fu Kexin smiled, this kind of innocuous joke was still made, but for some reason there was some small expectation in his heart. I look forward to this woman really stepping down to break the expectations in everyone's hearts, because once she comes, she will fall into the mortal world. Another expectation is to hope that Lin Zitao can win, because the opponent is Ling Luo.

No matter what happens, she hopes that Lin Zitao can win against Ling Luo, so that she will not regret it!

"Okay! I'd like to see if our family Zitao has this charm!"

Words express generosity and encouragement.

Lin Zitao has never wanted to play these tricks, he is very realistic, and he doesn't like to do things that have no interests or benefits.

But when I saw this Su Zi girl, there was a sudden throbbing in my heart, and this kind of throbbing was only a beating that I could only have when I was a student.

It's a bit far away, but it's shocking enough.

He looked at Ling Luo and said, "Third brother, how is it?

Lin Zitao really wanted to compete with Ling Luo, and at the same time, there was a faint impulse in his heart, hoping to get the favor of that beauty. Full of face!

In terms of appearance, Ling Luo has the upper hand, but the scar on his forehead can be reduced by one point. Outsiders will definitely be touched, especially beauties who will be a little mustard when they see it.

But in terms of dress and overall temperament, Lin Zitao, who is dressed in a famous brand and talks extraordinarily, thinks that he can still have the upper hand, and he has always had a lot of lethality to women.

Ling Luo smiled slightly, there seemed to be some mystery in his smile, there was something unspeakable.

"Yes, please!"

is in line with Lin Zitao's meaning, strike first to gain the upper hand, if you invite it, then Ling Luo will have no chance. If you don't come, I guess he'll be choked enough.

After tidying up his clothes and head, Lin Zitao walked up, and at this time, Su Zi gently shook the swivel chair with a drink.